Started from listening to music in the brothel and earned billions of bad people

"Damn it! I don't care what you are, just break it!" Datulu whipped his head around, his gaze fixed on the Ghost King closing in from behind. He knew full well that there was no time to decipher the mysterious barrier's intricate mechanism.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Several loud bangs echoed in quick succession. Datulu, with all his might, swung his fists, fiercely smashing into the seemingly frail yet indestructible Qi barrier before him. However, to his surprise, his powerful and fierce attacks failed to even cause the slightest ripple on the barrier, as if a stone had sunk into the ocean and left it with no reaction.

Unwilling to give up, Datulu threw several more punches, but the result was the same - no matter how hard he hit, the Qi barrier remained as steady as a rock and did not move at all.

"Damn it! Damn it! What the hell is this thing!" Datulu roared and continued to hit the barrier with his fists waving wildly. At this time, he had already used all his strength, even using all his strength, but in return, he only felt desperate frustration again and again.

At this moment, a sinister and terrifying voice suddenly sounded in Datulu's ears: "Field."

This sudden voice was like the whisper of an evil ghost from the Nine Nether Hell, which frightened Datulu so much that his whole body trembled. He turned around quickly with lightning speed and pressed his entire back against the true energy barrier. His eyes were full of vigilance and he stared at the Ghost King not far away. His body was tense to the extreme and he didn't even dare to breathe, let alone make a rash move.

The Ghost King's own strength was already terrifying, terrifying to the very sight of him. However, he later received assistance from Jiang Chen, successfully completing his cultivation technique. This gave the Ghost King even more power, and he naturally took another step forward, even touching the mysterious threshold of the Transmigration Realm!

It was precisely because the Ghost King suddenly had this realization yesterday and took this crucial half step that he failed to come to find Datulu as promised.

"Realm? What exactly is a realm?" Datulu's face was full of confusion. He had never even heard of the name of the realm of rebirth, let alone understanding what a realm was.

"That's not important!" the Ghost King responded impatiently, mercilessly extending his right hand, which was like a demon's claw. With lightning speed, he grasped Datulu's thick throat in the blink of an eye and easily lifted him high into the air.

Faced with such a desperate situation, Datulu naturally refused to sit back and wait for death. He suddenly unleashed a powerful force, his massive hands like bear paws swiftly grasping the Ghost King's arms. Without hesitation, he unleashed his signature close combat technique—the Tyrant Twist. He intended to leverage the power of this move to forcibly break the Ghost King's seemingly indestructible arm!

Unfortunately, Datulu completely underestimated the Ghost King's terrifying, perverted strength. The Ghost King's massive hand was like a clamp forged from fine steel. No matter how hard Datulu exerted his strength, it didn't tremble at all, remaining firmly in place like an unshakable mountain.

"Hmph!" The Ghost King snorted with disdain and contempt. A strange, blood-black flame suddenly erupted from the palm of his right hand. This flame seemed to possess life itself. As soon as it appeared, it swiftly moved like a spirit snake, covering every inch of Datulu's massive body in the blink of an eye!

"Ah—" With a piercing howl, Datulu felt as if his body had been plunged into a sea of ​​infernal flames. The blood-black flames not only instantly ignited his incredibly tough flesh, consuming it fiercely, but also corroded his bones and internal organs at an incredibly terrifying speed. Even Datulu, a battle-hardened warrior, could not endure such inhumane torture.

At this moment, his face was twisted and distorted by extreme pain, and his once mighty and majestic figure trembled violently under the burning blood-black flames. However, no matter how he struggled and resisted, he could not escape the ravages of this terrible flame.

Only three or five breaths had passed, and this once majestic and fearsome warrior, Datulu, who possessed the cultivation of a land immortal, was completely transformed into wisps of flying ashes under the ruthless devouring of the blood-black flames, drifting away with the wind and eventually disappearing without a trace!

"Hmph!" The Ghost King snorted coldly and immediately turned and left. As his figure disappeared, the barrier formed by the blood-black true energy also disappeared, and the broken house that was originally covered up reappeared in the public's field of vision!

The noise that broke out here soon reached Li Xinghu's ears!

"Daturu...is dead?" Li Xingyun was stunned and looked at Zhang Xiucai blankly.

"Well, the people in the courtyard sent back news that not long after Datulu left, a battle broke out a thousand meters outside the courtyard. The battle seemed to be blocked by something, and no sound was heard. When they checked, they found fragments of Datulu's clothes in a pit!" Zhang Xiucai's face was also a little solemn!

He couldn't understand why Datulu was killed at this critical juncture!

Datulu is just a military commander, and if he can be of some use on the battlefield, he can be of some use. But this is Shenwu City, why kill him?

"Hmph! Li Xingyun! It must have been that bastard Li Xingyun who sent people to do it. Among the five contestants that day, only Datulu was alive. This matter is definitely related to him!" Li Xinghu's eyes were wide open, and he insisted that it was definitely Li Xingyun who sent people to do this!

"Your Highness... Your Highness, don't be anxious!" Nazhi tapped the table and advised softly.

"The King of Qin has already killed four people. Logically speaking, there's no need to go through the trouble of assassinating Datulu at this critical juncture. After all, although Datulu is strong, he probably won't be in the King of Qin's eyes!"

"Hmm? What do you mean? Is there anyone else coming to kill Datulu? During the time I have been in the city, I have not offended anyone except Li Xingyun. Who else could it be but him?" Li Xinghu looked at Zhizhi in confusion and asked!

"Your Highness!" Mr. Zhang called out softly, interrupting their conversation!

"Mr. Zhang, you say it!" Li Xinghu looked at Mr. Zhang and asked.

"Since the prince has returned to Shenwu City, all the princes in the city are your enemies. It doesn't matter whether you offend them or not!"

Zhang Xiucai said it all, and Li Xinghu calmed down instantly!